The other... thing.. You do as normal and clean that hole well, put you piss her on your.. um... litter tray" Yes Sir"Taking her by the hand I led her...to the guest bedroom. "I know I said no physical but..." I want it too" Samantha whispered. "Only oral for tonight" I said. Samantha only nodded a smile on her lips. With one quick motion she fell to her knees, that white ass still on display peeking under her ruffled up black dress. Reaching up, she grasped the waistband of my trousers, and I. Just as well, thinks Freddie, it's not time for dramatically re-arranging things. "I've got something you might be interested in," Freddie says and passes his box to her.Alicia takes one look at the contents of the box and then looks up at Freddie. It's a look that blends the vices of lust, greed and envy almost seamlessly. It's a look that Freddie knows quite well. It's usually a sign that an auction is going to be profitable but, in this case, it's a good indicator that Freddie's plan is. Faster and faster, harder and harder I rammed my thick cock deep inside her. She was moaning into the pillow, muffling her cries of pleasure as her father’s thick shaft sent wave after wave of pleasure throughout her young body. She never felt anything so good in her young life.As I pounded her pussy from behind, I reached around her with my right hand and found her swollen clit. I began rolling it between my fingers and she immediately started moaning louder. She started pushing back in time. My next table was another guy that came in occasionally. He is not big, but comes across as solid, dangerous and ex-military. With him was a shortish accounting type, who did not give a shit if anyone knew he was gay. After I served the geezer his lunch, I picked up the plates for the other table. As I approached, I quit worrying about serving the food, getting a tip, or paying my bills. In fact, I did not want to do much of anything, except listen to the conversation at my last table: Guy 1:.